Paroles et traduction zero/zero feat. M Akil - Ghettojunge

Ghettojunge

Tankurt Manas
Mesele rapse benim keseme bereket
Mori tezini bitir hezimet ebedi gelecek
Ama demedi deme bu deli dilini kesip
Yüzünü eline verecek gülüp ölümü dilicen
Buda klitorisine seri dil darbesi
Latexinle gelen p*ç fantezi
Alfred Hitchcock gibi dikkat kesil
İmitasyonum olarak kalAcak rezil
Punk ölmedi rap dirildi
Morgumda dolu ba ba bad tripli
Memlekette dolu yılan engerekli
Biz şeytan sizdeki hep melekli
Kıstasları alt edekmi
Kız hastası mastürbasyon u rap demekki
Kemik eklem yerine bu tekme teptim
Pezevenklerin elinden aldım rapi
Beynimin trigger kayışı koptu
Bana bi eagle weapon aşırı doldum
Taş ile kafanı ezip en başı ben oldum ve
Bacak arana dokunarak acıtan ordu
Sado mazo beyinlere değinen olgu
Hacı kaçı bu savaşa girip hacamat oldu
Acı yok oldu dişe mermi dolgu
Çıtı pıtı bedeni yemedi verin vermidonu
Ceremesi benim çekin peki bu backine
Makine gibi şakıtan akıl hocası manas
Kaç senemi sebil ederim eserek
Hızımı kesin vitesi sona takıp atarım makas
Handikaplı fark bi tiger aynı
Fight clubda kan döken bi aygır
Mic ı bırakıp ayrılırın canın elimde
Tan sniper artı katliam tatlım

Nakarat x2
Bas Bas bağIr soluksuz cinnetimden
Asabın kalmaz
Yaz yaz tükenmez kalemin silleside
Aç kağıdı ağlat

Bana ver 2 kanal am*na koyup atayım onu
Leş rapçiler isilik olur
İki deli kafa dolu rap ufalar alayına mic
Kurala uyup al, budala ayıp am demek,
O zaman adam elemesini bize bırak
Hele bi nefesini göm terimi kelimelerle sahnede gör
Evini bulurum 16 kilo parça tesirli c4 le öl
Canını kaza kurşunuyla kaybeder en ala kabadayı
Fenalardayım akarken flowlar arkandayım
Al kan payı lan s*kerler kankayı
Yedi bok sinekleri bütün larvayı sende ayvayı ye
Bana bulaşarak ana rahmine maharetli
Bebek olarak dön kaymayayım
Bu bir beyzbol sen top ben sopa bunun neyi zor
Benim için her pota geniş iyi playdo gibi
Şekle sokarım ayık ol
Dedim önceleri bu adam pshyco
Giderin öncüleri bi tabur g*t yok
Şu işe bak piyasada bi ton keko
Ben iyiki ringdeyim emeğimin yumrukları
Dağıtacak ibneler lego
Yürek analiz makinesi dolu parazit
Söker atarım bayım anakin oldum
Dil ışın kılıcı keserim ilk laf edeni
Kalıba sokarak açarım içini
Kimin hin planları varsa malumatınız iyi bilsin
Kaç bin promil uranyum içsin
Bu diyarın akıl hastası benim
Ona göre film çeksin

Nakarat x2
Bas Bas bağIr soluksuz cinnetimden
Asabın kalmaz
Yaz yaz tükenmez kalemin silleside
Aç kağıdı ağlat

Ghettojunge

Tankurt Manas
The matter of rap is a blessing for my pocket
Finish your mori thesis, defeat is forever coming
But don’t say don’t say, cut this crazy tongue of yours
You will give your face to your hand, laughing you will die
This is a series of tongue blows to your clitoris
P*ssy fantasy that comes with latex
Be careful like Alfred Hitchcock
You will remain as my imitation, a disgrace
Punk didn’t die, rap was reborn
My morgue is full of bad trip
The homeland is full of snakes
We are the devil, you all are angelic
Should we reduce the criteria?
Being in love with a girl, masturbation, that’s rap, apparently
Instead of bone joints, I kicked this
I took rap from the hands of pimps
The trigger belt of my brain snapped
I’m overfilled with an eagle weapon
I was the first to crush your head with a stone, and
An army that touches your crotch and hurts
Sado maso, a fact that affects brains
Hajji, run, you’ve become a bloodletting, joining this war
Pain is gone, bullet filling your teeth
Don’t eat the fragile body, give me, give me the vermidon
I’m the one who suffers, so pull this back of yours
Manas, the wise man who raps like a machine
How many years do I pour out? Blowing
I’ll cut your speed, put the gear in reverse and throw scissors
The difference is handicapped, but a tiger is the same
A stallion that sheds blood in the fight club
You will leave, dropping the mic, your life is in my hands
Tan sniper, plus massacre, my dear

Chorus x2
Bash, Bash, shout, breathlessly, from my madness
Your nerves will not remain
Write, write, your pen’s slap is endless
Open the paper, make it cry

Give me two channels, I will put it on your a*s and throw it
Dead rappers will become pimples
Two crazy heads full of rap, small rap fools, take the mic
Follow the rule and take it, it’s a shame, fool, to say a*s
Then leave the elimination to us
At least bury your breath, see me on stage with words
I will find your home, 16 kilos of a piece, effective, die with c4
You will lose your life with a stray bullet, the best hooligan
I’m unwell, flows are flowing, I’m behind you
Take a share of blood, man, they will f*ck your buddy
Seven fly shits, all larvae, you’re in for it, buddy
You are skilled in the womb by associating with me
Go back as a baby, don’t slip up
This is baseball, you are the ball, I’m the bat, what’s difficult about that?
Every hoop is wide for me, it's good, like play-doh
I’ll shape it, be sober
I said before, this man is pshyco
Your pioneers, a battalion, no a*s
Look at this, there are a ton of kekos in the market
Thank God I’m in the ring, my fists of labor
Will scatter the f*ggots, lego
Heart analyzer machine full of parasites
I will tear it off, sir, I’ve become Anakin
Tongue lightsaber, I will cut the first one to speak
I will open your insides, putting you into a mold
Whoever has evil plans, you should know
Drink thousands of promiles of uranium
I’m the mental patient of this land
Make a movie about him

Chorus x2
Bash, Bash, shout, breathlessly, from my madness
Your nerves will not remain
Write, write, your pen’s slap is endless
Open the paper, make it cry